liamette - lunar lyrics
[hook]
i can’t f-ck with these hoes, they trippin’ (no no)
we rich n’ now they see me different
i can’t f-ck with these hoes, they trippin’ (no no)
red lace on, now these b-tches strippin’
[verse 1]
lil b-tches in my mind, get wiped out (wipe)
you are an error covered up with some wite-out
penthouse, b-tch i’m livin’ in the white house (white house)
workin’ hard so i think i’m gon’ need that check right now (right right)
loud gas, neighbors askin’ can we pipe down (pipe down)
gucci on me and there’s b-tches tryna come around
ay, double down infinity how i’m spendin’ sh-t (ay)
trail of tears, we guide these b-tches up in the tent
take hit, i don’t want you (no)
in the club, tryna find you (no)
y’all n-gg-s get scared, cause demons gon’ hunt you
come thru, come thru (thru)
get served by the new king
ya’ll hoes still rockin’ trues on ’09 middle school teams
[hook]
man i can’t f-ck with these hoes (no no)
we gettin’ rich n’ now they see me different (ay)
i can’t f-ck with these hoes (it’s a no no)
red lace on, now these b-tches strippin’
[bridge]
i really cannot f-ck with these hoes (and that’s a no no)
my ice froze and soda be gettin’ cold
man i really cannot f-ck with these hoes (and that’s a no no)
they see the gold, these hoes they sold their soul
[verse 2]
and i don’t get it (don’t get it)
ralph on my denim (denim)
b-tch hope the windows tinted
y’all n-gg-s can’t see in ’em
got three tats don’t mean sh-t
but i still gon’ f-ck wit’ em
had to spend [?]
bout to drop out cause i hate school (ay, ay)
whole gang gon’ make moves
we take dubs we can’t lose
and it’s a doozie (a doozie)
flex once, you gon lose me (no)
livin’ up wit’ that gucci
[?] spray sh-t like a uzi
n-gg-s got issues
b-tch swear to god you gon’ shoot me
[?] usually
don’t get caught loosely (loosely)
young n-gg- really trappin’ sh-t
get diced up by bruce lee (bruce lee)
look at me like “ooh wee!”
y’all hoes still so goofy
that’s honestly and truly ain’t no uzi
please don’t do me
[hook]
cause i really cannot f-ck with these hoes (and that’s a no no)
we gettin’ rich n’ now they see me different
i can’t f-ck with these hoes (and that’s a no no)
red lace on, now these b-tches strippin’
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